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At this moment, the crowd around was swung apart. Ye Qiyin couldn't help but look back and saw that Fu Yuanying's arms were covered with blood, and he was covered with one hand tightly with one hand. He was supported by Zhang Qiang and two bodyguards, and he quickly got into the car.

Ye Qiyin only hurriedly glanced at his extremely pale face, and when he calmed down and looked at it, the car door had already been closed, leaving only a pool of obvious blood on the ground.

The resident bodyguards immediately cleared the scene and the crowd soon dispersed.

Ye Qiyin looked at the car driving in front of him, took two steps subconsciously, and stopped again. His originally worried heart gradually became calm again.

Why would she care about him? If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have suffered this, and even had a home that could not be returned. She was implanted with a "time bomb" in her body.

She didn't know when An Ran would come to find her. If she couldn't take off the things in her body in time, An Ran might appear in front of her in the next second.

At that time, she will really be called "Daily" and "Daily" not "Daily".

In the car driving rapidly, light and shadow flashed quickly, illuminating Fu Yuanying's face with a beautiful division of light and darkness.

Zhang Qiang held the wound with a towel, but he couldn't cover it with blood, and soon dyed most of the towel red.

Fu Yuanying lay in the backrest, his jaw tightly, his face was terriblely pale, but there was no sign of pain, as if the wound on his arm was not his.

On the long, blood-stained fingers, the ring that had not yet been given out, was stained red by his blood.

Fu Yuanying frowned and said, "Textile."

Zhang Qiang took a tissue for him, and he wiped the ring, for fear that the blood would stain it and flow to the joint seam of the ring. This would not only be difficult to clean, but it would also be very likely to leave ugly marks in the future. Ye Qiyin would not like it.

But his blood flowed too much, and the more he wiped, the dirtier the ring became.

Zhang Qiang saw it and said anxiously: "Young Master, I'll do it."

Fu Yuanying paused, he didn't like others to touch his beloved things.

As well as this ring, because it belongs to Ye Qiyin, he does not allow anyone to touch it.

The blood was getting more and more, and it fell down the ring. Seeing that the entire ring was about to be dirty, Fu Yuanying handed it over and said coldly: "Do it well, wipe it clean for me."

“Yes, sir”

While wiping the ring, Zhang Qiang scolded the driver for driving faster.

The atmosphere in the entire car is extremely solemn and depressing.

Fu Yuanying slowly closed his eyes, as if he was a little tired, and his blood seemed to be lost. His lips were pale without a trace of blood.

In front of me, the woman's face began to appear vaguely.

The eyes are as cold as the pool of water, and the light in the eyes is like the stars in the night sky, sometimes cold and sometimes shining

He could not imagine that the woman he loved would be taken away by such arrogant means by someone.

It was because he was careless. He had not returned to China for fifteen years. It turned out that some people no longer took him seriously, or had never taken him seriously.

Oh.

OK, very good.

It seemed that he was extremely angry, and he suddenly coughed violently and vomited blood from his mouth.

Zhang Qiang hurriedly took out a towel to wipe it for him: "Sir, I'm going to the hospital soon, you can hold on for a while."
Chapter completed!